Morning Meds; 7 19 22
I was raised to believe that God would only use you if you were worthy.
If you aren’t the saintly type and choose to believe this it is true, it sure can limit opportunities.
Some of these old beliefs are hard to shake.
What still lingers in the shadows of your soul?
What voices whisper lies of dread?
Those unaddressed conclusions based on bogus information.
Old rules and codes of conduct glorified for the point of control raised up as unreachable standards.
A measuring stick that you must be this tall to ride this ride…
I don’t think whomever or whatever created us is really that picky.
Love isn’t, love is inclusive, tolerant and accepting.
Don’t let misinformation hold you hostage.